She was still speaking softly when the little cockroaches in her hand suddenly turned incomparably cold. Weisheng Moran opened her clenched palm and saw, to her shock, that the little cockroaches had stopped moving, completely transformed into chunks of iron.
There was no response again!
She called out for a long time, yet there was still no reaction.
"I wonder... did he hear what I said?"
She raised her head slightly and gazed at the rolling fiery clouds overhead. The entire world was burning in raging flames, like layer upon layer of shackles.
The world gave living beings a place to settle in peace, yet it also locked them here forever. Without a stellar source, no one could survive.
"The power of the Azure Soul will gradually merge into your body. It will definitely help you."
"But before you dissolve the Azure Soul, you must never come back. Otherwise, the Huan Tian God Clan will definitely find this place!"
"If you can, save Little Fish when the time comes... I hope I can hold on until you return..."
She held those dormant little ants tightly in her hand, unwilling to loosen her grip for even a moment, because she knew that once these little things came back to life, he would have returned as well.
Suddenly, the experts of the Dreamless Immortal Nation around her began to stir.
The atmosphere became bloody and deathly silent.
She shuddered, because she knew that the person who ruled the Dreamless Immortal Nation had returned.
Trembling, she raised her head, her gaze turning utterly blank.
Because what she saw was a man in pain. He had returned to the form of a man, but his entire body was shrouded in bloody mist. Towering deathly resentment coiled around him, and every speck of that resentment